Everything aligning
Creating the perfect
Lens
Inconceivable
Pyrotechnics, creating the next
Solar
Eclipse
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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What the Night Remembers — Uncovering secrets buried by daylight
The lamp on Marcus's nightstand has been on for three hours. It's 11:47 PM, and he hasn't moved from the bed. The envelope sits on the dresser across the room, Sarah's handwriting still crisp on the front: Read this when you're ready. Not before. She'd left it six months ago, back when leaving still felt impossible. Back when they were still negotiating the geometry of their collapse.
By Anie Liban7 days ago in Poets
Comments (4)
Delightful acrostic for the Eclipse.
Great poem from another standpoint. I have seen a solar eclipse a long time ago and it was very neat to hear nighttime sounds at 2 and 3PM. Now there is a thunderstorm and dark gray so no solar eclipse to experience again.
THIS IS LOVELY
Beautiful! It takes me places.